Little Hipster

Toby came home from kinder today with an idea in his head that he wasn't going to let go of.
Desperate, he searched high and low for the packet sent to him a long while ago now, from Grandma Danger.

Tattoos.

He wanted five, yes FIVE on his arm. After some negotiation, he agreed to settle for two.

I just know how proud and cool he'll feel tomorrow at kinder, showing them off to his friends.